"Gulp."
Lin Xuan swallowed hard.
Hua's current position... looked quite dangerous...
"Good doggie." Su Hua's red lips hovered by Lin Xuan's ear. "Come * me, hmm?"
Lin Xuan instantly felt like his kidneys were about to pack up and run away from home again.
Although Lin Xuan felt a bit helpless in his heart, his body was very honest.
His lust was quickly aroused by Su Hua.
Doing these things with Hua, he had to admit, even though it was quite tiring, it felt incredibly good...
Perhaps Butler Wang was already familiar with Su Hua and Lin Xuan's routines.
After waiting outside for three hours.
He returned to the villa and listened carefully for any movements inside.
There was no sound at all.
Only then did Butler Wang open the door and look around, confirming that Su Hua and Lin Xuan were no longer on the first floor.
Relieved, he then called the maids in to clean up.
Looking toward the upstairs, Butler Wang muttered in confusion, "Why isn't the young miss pregnant yet?"
If she doesn't get pregnant.
How was he supposed to hold a little young master or a little young miss?
The next afternoon.
Lin Xuan called Su Hua.
"Hua, are you at the company? I'll pick you up to go to the Jiang family's place together."
"Yes, I'm here," Su Hua nodded.
"Alright."
Lin Xuan nodded, "Hua, after I pick you up, we'll go pick up Grandpa Su together."
"Grandpa is going too?" Su Hua frowned deeply.
"That's right," Lin Xuan nodded. "Grandpa Su wanted to come with us himself. They are friends, so Grandpa Su wants to go and visit."
Also, Grandpa wanted to see Grandpa Su too.
The two of them seemed to be very good friends. There shouldn't be any family conflicts between their two families.
Su Hua frowned.
Were they... sure no conflict would happen?
Pursing her lips, Su Hua asked, "Ah Xuan, if the Jiang family doesn't allow us to be together, what will you choose?"
Lin Xuan answered without any hesitation, "Then I simply won't acknowledge the Jiang family."
"Hua, in my heart, you will always be number one. No one can compare to you."
"Mhm." Su Hua's eyes curved slightly in a smile.
The Jiang family's old residence.
Grandpa Jiang had started directing the servants to prepare early on.
"You must clean this place until it's spotless. We absolutely cannot leave a bad impression on our in-laws."
"Also, arrange things a bit more neatly over here."
Grandpa Jiang kept chattering as he gave orders.
He felt a bit anxious in his heart.
He wondered if Little Xuan's girlfriend would be easy to get along with.
Little Xuan had been with his girlfriend for so long, whereas Little Xuan had only just acknowledged them, the Jiang family.
In Little Xuan's heart.
His girlfriend was definitely much more important than this old man.
He absolutely could not afford to slight Little Xuan's girlfriend.
Jiang Yutong took out a medicine bottle. "Grandpa, why don't you take this Calming and Mind-Clearing Pill first?"
Grandpa Jiang frowned, "Why would I take this?"
Jiang Yutong said, "Grandpa, I'm just afraid you might get too angry."
Grandpa Jiang frowned, "What would I be angry about? I couldn't be happier."
Just thinking about the frustrated look Old Master Su would have later when he saw how close he and Little Xuan were as grandfather and grandson, he felt incredibly joyful.
This Old Man Su had relied on his good relationship with Little Xuan to show off in front of him for so long.
This time, he had to fiercely win back his pride.
Hmph, hmph, hmph.
Grandpa Jiang couldn't stop smiling.
Jiang Manting said, "Forget it, Tongtong. If Grandpa doesn't want to take it, then let it be."
"With Little Xuan here, there won't be any accidents."
"Alright then," Jiang Yutong nodded.
"Tongtong, Tingting."
Grandpa Jiang looked at the two sisters in confusion. "What were you two just talking about? What accident?"
Jiang Manting said, "Grandpa, you'll know in a bit."
Grandpa Jiang frowned.
What was going on with these sisters? Why were they all acting so mysterious, as if speaking in riddles.
Forget it.
He should just focus on preparing for the meeting with Little Xuan's girlfriend.
Grandpa Jiang asked, "Tingting, Tongtong, have you prepared the meeting gifts for Little Xuan's girlfriend?"
"Yes, they're ready," they nodded.
"That's good," Grandpa Jiang smiled. "I don't know what she likes. If I knew what she liked and prepared the corresponding items, that would be great."
Grandpa Jiang muttered to himself as he went back to his preparations.
Meanwhile.
Old Master Su got into Lin Xuan and Su Hua's car.
He also couldn't stop smiling.
Lin Xuan asked curiously, "Grandpa Su, did something happen? You seem so happy."
Old Master Su said with a beaming smile, "It's nothing. I just can't help but want to laugh when I think about a certain someone's expression later."
That Old Man Jiang actually thought he had won against him.
In the end.
Little did he know, Little Xuan had been snatched away by his granddaughter long ago.
"What?" Lin Xuan's face was full of confusion.
Old Master Su curled his lips. "I'll tell you about this later."
Old Master Su's words completely piqued Lin Xuan's curiosity.
Just as he was about to ask more, Old Master Su had already closed his eyes to rest in the car.
Lin Xuan: "..."
Grandpa Su.
You know curiosity killed the cat, right?
Back at the Jiang family's old residence.
Grandpa Jiang kept looking outside anxiously, wanting to catch sight of Lin Xuan, his girlfriend, and Old Master Su.
"Why aren't they here yet?" Grandpa Jiang muttered.
He was already impatient to see Old Man Su's expression.
He was dying of anxiety.
"They're here, they're here."
"The Young Master's car is coming."
A servant ran over.
"Good, good, good," Grandpa Jiang nodded with a smile.
He would soon be able to anger Old Man Su.
Su Hua suddenly received a phone call.
After answering it.
She frowned deeply. "Alright, I understand."
Putting down her phone.
Su Hua said, "Ah Xuan, I have some urgent matters to deal with. You go in first, and I'll head over in a bit."
"Work-related?" Lin Xuan asked.
"Yeah, it's not a big deal, it just requires a few minutes," Su Hua said.
"Alright, then I'll wait for you inside the villa," Lin Xuan said.
Lin Xuan supported Old Master Su as they walked over.
Grandpa Jiang walked toward them, leaning on his cane.
"Little Xuan." Grandpa Jiang glanced behind Lin Xuan and asked in confusion, "Where is your girlfriend?"
"She had some last-minute work to handle. She'll be over in a bit," Lin Xuan replied.
"That's fine then. Little Xuan, come inside with me," Grandpa Jiang said amiably.
As they went inside.
Grandpa Jiang couldn't help but show a smug expression toward Old Master Su.
Old Master Su maintained a calm expression.
Little Xuan had already been snatched away by Hua'er.
What did he have to worry about?
"Little Xuan." Grandpa Jiang pulled Lin Xuan along, showering him with concern. "Have you been resting well these past few days?"
"Also, if you need anything, remember to tell Grandpa. Grandpa will immediately send someone to deliver it to you."

pression Bureau] Transported to a fantasy world overrun by demons and monsters, Gu Qingfeng becomes a jailer in the Demon Suppression Prison of the Great Yan Dynasty's Demon Suppression Bureau. From this point on, bizarre cases frequently occur in the Demon Suppression Prison, once known as hell on earth and infamous for its gloomy, terrifying atmosphere! Why do the demons and monsters in the prison wail miserably every night? Why has the corpse demon, capable of transforming into various beauties, donned black stockings and switched careers to become a foot massage therapist? Why has the eye demon, expert in soul-snatching and illusions, turned into a VR headset? Why is the fox spirit performing otaku dances? Are all these occurrences a twisted expression of demonic nature, or a descent into moral depravity? After peeling away layer upon layer of mystery, all clues ultimately point to a jailer named Gu Qingfeng. Gu Qingfeng: "Hehehe... My dear demons and monsters, whose card shall we flip today?"

ose... to cooperate with the protagonist! Shen Yuan: I have a system! Protagonist: What? System: Holy crap, you're just spilling it out like that? Shen Yuan: Let's team up, we'll split the system rewards! Protagonist: Fifty-fifty split? Shen Yuan: No way! Protagonist: What!? I'm the one getting beaten up, and I don't get half? Shen Yuan: Forty-sixty split, I get forty, you get sixty! Protagonist: Deal! Big brother, come on, hit me! As long as it doesn't kill me, beat me like you mean it! Shen Yuan: Don't worry... I will definitely protect all of you! No one but me can lay a finger on you! Guard our Heaven's Chosen Ones! I'm the only one allowed to bully them!

young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."

transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”